Greetings and salutations my friends!! I'll be hiding sitting up here
while you read our Q poem
Angel Sammy and brudder Teddy
Today's 4 word challenges are
quiet, quarrel, q-tips, quack
Quiet days are a rare here
Especially when mom gets her brain gear.
She gets a bit crazy but is never lazy.
She thinks she must always be busy
with this and that. Once she thought
it would be good to clean my ears.
As she approached me with a q-tip,
a quarrel passed my lips.
I hollered woman you are a quack.
If you come near me with that stick, I promise
I'll flatten you with a mighty smack.
She backed off lickety split
This hissy kitty cleans her ears with kitty spit
You should never use sticks
THE END
BREAKING NEWS
Sissy and BIL pulled into their driveway at 12:41 am. She said oh is it good to be back East. I expect there was a gleeful reunion with the kitties.
Needless to say Mama and Papa Bear here are extremely glad to have the kiddos just 3 hours down Hwy 70.
hahaha I hear ya... and I think the same when they clean my ears!!!
ReplyDeleteHari OM
ReplyDeleteSage advice contained within the rhythm of a rhyme! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
MOL!
ReplyDeleteMOL! My ears are one of the few things my human hasn't tried cleaning.
ReplyDeleteP.S. I just had a bath today. Yuck.
What a great poem, Madi! Mom cleans my ears with a cotton ball with baby oil on it.
ReplyDeleteRun Madi, run when you see that stick coming. We do not allow the cleaning of ears around here You all have a fabulous day.
ReplyDeleteyay and wildly clapping for the safe trip home to the kitties. so glad they are back safe. ha ha on cleaning with kitty spit... would have loved to see the SMACK when you tried to use the Q tip....
ReplyDeleteI am just now reading that they were in Las Vegas. Seriously made my heart stop. I'm glad they are safe and sound. XOXOX
ReplyDeleteI am so happy they are back! I am smiling so BIG!
ReplyDeleteYour poem is so true about those Q tips... no sticks!!!
Did I mention how happy I am that your human Sis and her Hubby are back... HAPPY!
No sticks! Kittehs Stand United!
ReplyDeleteThat was a great poem Madi. I am glad my kitties let me clean their ears when needed. Glad you sis and BIL are safely home. XO
ReplyDeleteOMD..I feel ya Madi! I wish I had kitty claws I could use when Mama cleaned out my ears!!
ReplyDeletexoxo,
Jakey, Arty & Rosy
PeeEss We are SO HAPPY your Sissy and BIL are home safe and sound!
Sticks? To clean ears? We are NOT trees!!
ReplyDeleteMiss Oswin from Norway
PS: very glad to hear your family made it home safe and sound.
We are elated to hear that Sissy and BIL are safely home in NC - what a horrible ordeal for them to endure.
ReplyDeleteWe don't like ear cleaning either - it tickles:)
Woos -Lightning, Misty, and Timber
Quiet time is the best time, Madi! That means no hollering because someone is trying to clean your ears!
ReplyDeleteQueit is good but noisy is okay for a homecoming!
ReplyDeleteOur mom is not quiet even on a quiet day BOL! Glad your hoomans are home!
ReplyDeleteYour Pals,
Murphy & Stanley
Mom and Dad sometimes enjoy the quiet with just music playing but Pierre is ALWAYS on squirrel watch and will sound the Westie alarm at the drop of a hat. It scares them so bad. LOL! We are so thankful your human sissy and BIL are back safe and sound.
ReplyDeleteIt's always great to get home. We know sissy and SIL are even happier....you, too. Enjoyed your poem. We don't get q-tips, we get baby wipes to clean the ears!
ReplyDeletemadi...total lee awesum Q poemz..984 pawz up oh a pawz ~~~ N we R glad yur famileez
ReplyDeletehome safe N sound ♥♥♥
Madi, we bet life is pretty interesting at your house. :)
ReplyDeleteGlad that your sister and BIL are home now.
That was a great poem. We don't like it when our pawrents try to clean our ears either.
ReplyDeleteSo glad that Sis and BIL are home sweet home
ReplyDeletehugs
Hazel & Mabel
Ear cleaning! shudder!!!
ReplyDeleteQueen Penelope has ear mites and a fungus when she came to first live with them. It took both Mommy and Daddy to hold her while her ears were cleaned. She could have written the same poem as you Ms Madi!
Purrs
Marv